Master Mensao can't get rid of it

In the morning, Zhang Xier woke up very early.Although there was a reason for drawing the curtains, the room was still a little dark.

Ouyang Xun's arms were still on Zhang Xi'er's waist, and his legs were also pressed up, pressing on Zhang Xi'er's feet.

Zhang Xier felt helpless, very helpless, what did this person say?

If he was determined to do something last night, in fact, judging from the situation last night, he would be able to succeed, but he just stopped there abruptly, without further words.

But now it looks so ambiguous again.

Anyone who sees the current situation of the two of them will believe that there is something inside, and it can't just be what it seems on the surface.

However, only Ouyang Xun and Zhang Xi'er knew that nothing had actually happened to them before, at least nothing substantial had happened.

Zhang Xi'er tried hard to lift Ouyang Xun's arm away, and finally moved it away, and his arm hugged him again, still in such a natural way, extremely skilled, every time he stretched out his arm, there were still a few comfortable stairs, so it was easy to adjust into a more comfortable position.

In the end, Zhang Xier spread his legs first, and then took advantage of the moment when he took his arms away, rolled out of the bed at an incomparable speed, and fell to the ground with his whole body, buttocks still hurt very much.

Zhang Xi'er picked up the phone, without slippers, barefoot, rubbing her buttocks, and sat down on the sofa downstairs.

The computer was placed on the coffee table, not closed.Normally, Zhang Xier would definitely turn on the phone and watch a movie, but now she must not be in the mood.

Only yesterday I found a very good film "Rust and Bone", which was played by her favorite heroine, but this will not arouse interest at all.

Zhang Xi'er was facing the computer, looking at her blurred face reflected in the screen, as if she had thought of a lot, but also seemed to have thought of nothing.

Zhang Xi'er suddenly remembered Long Lin's phone call that he hung up on yesterday. He is not the kind of person who would call you because he has nothing to do or is bored. There must be something wrong.

Zhang Xi'er took out her mobile phone, found the call from Long Lin yesterday from the call log, saved it, hesitated several times, but did not dial it.

What did you say when you dialed?How to start?

Did you have anything to do with me yesterday?It's too hard, it seems that you can't contact her if you have nothing to do.

What are you doing today?It seems that Zhang Xier is asking him out.

When are you going back to your country?It's like driving him away because he hates him.

I am Zhang Xier... Isn't this a bit too big, like "I am Jay Chou".

Zhang Xi'er stared at the number for about three to ten minutes, and finally got cruel and pressed the "Dial" button.

There were five long waiting tones on the phone, and just when Zhang Xier was about to hang up, the call was connected.

"Hi~" After so much preparation, when the phone finally connected, Zhang Xier only said this sentence.

Long Lin didn't speak, the silence between the two made Zhang Xi'er feel a little embarrassed, so he found a topic to fill the gap.

"It rang for a long time just now, and I was wondering whether to hang up." Zhang Xi'er smiled, "You are so busy, I just have nothing to disturb."

Long Lin paused for a few seconds before making a sound, "I was packing my luggage just now."

There is a long period of blankness and silence between the two of them, this is the state that Zhang Xier hates, it's fine to make it like this with Ouyang Xun, I don't want it to be like this with Long Lin.

"Are you free today? Let's go out for a stroll, haha, you don't need to jump out of the window this time." Zhang Xier thought about it, since he returned to China, it has been so long, but the day when he was besieged by Michael's fans was really considered private. There was actually no food at the celebration banquet.

"Okay, then I'll go pick you up, where are you?" Long Lin readily agreed, as if he had been waiting for this sentence, or had already made arrangements.

"An hour, in..." Zhang Xi'er mentioned a place near her home, a 10-minute walk would be enough, and she didn't want to drive Ouyang Xun's car.

"It's a deal." Long Lin hung up the phone.

Zhang Xi'er suddenly felt as if the little girl and her lover had made a deal for life in private, and Lagougou agreed that it was a deal, and she firmly believed in it.

Zhang Xi'er warmed the buns for Ouyang Xun, brought out the pickles, made porridge in the pot, and left him a note on the table after thinking about it.

"I have something to do during the day, the porridge is in the pot, and the steamed stuffed buns and pickles can be eaten directly." Put it on the dining table, Zhang Xier put the car keys on it for the sake of conspicuousness.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, changing clothes, and putting on a pair of sneakers, Zhang Xier went out with her bag.

When they arrived at the agreed place, Zhang Xier was about 10 minutes early.She never wanted others to wait for her, it was always her who came first and waited for others.Whether by convention or otherwise.

Within a few minutes, Long Lin drove a golden BMW and stopped in front of Zhang Xier.

Zhang Xi'er turned on the co-pilot and got in the car. Long Lin was always energetic, calm and domineering.

Zhang Xier proposed to go to a newly built clubhouse. Although it is located in a prosperous area, few people know about it, and even if they know about it, there are many people who are qualified to enter.

Long Lin didn't know the location, so Zhang Xi'er had to point it out. Long Lin came to drive, and almost ran through the traffic lights a few times.

"It's okay, it's under Suhang's name anyway, I don't know how many driver's licenses he has to deduct points." Long Lin was in a good mood and didn't care at all.

When we arrived at the club, there were really few people. When we entered, Zhang Xier showed his bank card, and the security personnel at the door let us through.

"Ah Xun did it for you. Suhang definitely doesn't have the strength, so he will do one for himself at most." Long Lin took a sip of coffee.

"Are you leaving today?" Zhang Xi'er remembered what he said just now that he was packing his luggage.

"En." Long Lin looked at the yellow bird on the willow branch on the screen with a calm expression.

Zhang Xier didn't know what to say, "Should I still take your plane?" Zhang Xier suddenly remembered the time when he went to the United States to watch the NBA. It was really the impulse of young people, it's good to be young.

"You have to take care. Be good." Zhang Xi'er really didn't know what to say at this time, as if all she could say was "good".

"Yeah. You have to be good too." Long Lin looked up at Zhang Xi'er, looking deeply into her eyes, "If you're not happy, come to me."

The waiter brought out Zhang Xier's Tieguanyin. Seeing that the two of them hadn't spoken, he pointed to the wooden bookshelf next to him, "There are the latest magazines over there for you to read."

Zhang Xier followed his fingers to look over, and the most obvious place was the magazine she and Michael were interviewed with a few days ago.

The cover is a photo of her and Michael!

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